Wanted by the Devil
his finger started to strum the tender nub above her opening. He slipped a slender finger inside her as she felt herself start to climax for the first time.
                  "Oh, oh, oh, OH!"
                  She hardly recognized the high pitched breathy sounds she was making as the world seemed to explode around her. Her body would have lifted off the bed entirely if he hadn't been lying partially on top of her. As she floated back to earth she felt him adjusting his weight as he positioned himself between her legs.
                  "Kaylie, look at me."
                  She opened her eyes with an effort and stared up at Devlin. The mysterious man she felt like she'd known forever. That she'd wanted forever… She nodded, giving him permission to move forward. She didn't care about the pain anymore.
                  She gasped with pleasure as he pushed the tip of his manhood against her opening. He was hard as a rock against her softness, but also silky… and incredibly hot. He pressed forward a few inches and just like that, he was inside her.
                  Ohhhh…
                  It felt good. Really good. He flexed his hips and the angle changed. She felt him slip deeper inside her. Her body felt stretched open and utterly exposed. But she knew he wouldn't hurt her. She watched his face as he eased himself out and back in slowly. His eyes were closed and it looked like he was concentrating with every fiber of his being. She realized he was struggling to hold onto his control. She wondered if it felt as good to him as it did to her.
                  He groaned as he rocked himself back into her again, a little deeper this time. It hurt a little bit now, but it was commingled with the most exquisite pleasure she'd ever experienced before, or even imagined. He fit inside her perfectly, filling her with liquid heat.
                  The pressure was starting to build inside her again as he worked himself in and out of her gently, gaining greater access with each stroke. Where was the pain she was supposed to be experiencing? Where-
                  Ouch!
                  He bumped up against something and they both moaned. Her barrier was preventing him from penetrating her fully. He held perfectly still above her.
                  "Kaylie."
                  "Yes?"
                  "I'm going to take you now."
                  "Oh… I thought you already were."
                  He let out a shout of strangled laughter.
                  "No, not quite yet."
                  "Okay."
                  "Listen- I'm going to try not to hurt you- I can squeeze by without tearing anything- but- hmmmfff- you're so tight that it's harder than I thought it would be-"
                  He moaned as she clenched down on him instinctively. Her hips were making tiny circles against him subconsciously. He closed his eyes tightly and pushed forward. She felt the membrane inside her give way. She'd always imagined he would just tear through it forcefully. From what she'd heard that was what was normal. But he'd done it so gently that he was embedded inside her without more than the slightest discomfort.
     

                  "Unffff… Jesus Kaylie you feel… so good… are you alright sweetheart?"
                  "Uh huh- yes- just- can you-"
                  He swallowed as he stared down into her big brown eyes. She looked so sweet and trusting- and so fucking hot that he could barely stop himself from plunging into her honied depths.
                  "Yes?"
                  "Can you, oh! Can you… move like you were before?"
                  Relief and desire poured through him. He hadn't imagined he could be more turned on than he already was, but

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